Anti-Magnetic World

Chapter 42: Heavenly Food Court

“Heavenly food court?“ Rodrick looked stunned and confused. “What kind of messed up name is that anyway?“ Rodrick shook his head with a smile. If heaven was real doesn't that mean he was dead? As this thought came into his mind, Rodrick paused in horror, wait a minute! was he dead? All his life, the descriptions of heaven by those who called themselves believers was a place full of white clouds and white garments and…….Why was he even thinking about all those anyway? The real deal was still in front of him. Was it the real deal or real food? All foods were real just that this one was a bit unrealistic. Wait! why was he even thinking about realistic and unrealistic food in the first place? Shit! Was this how dead people behave? No way!

From a third person's perspective, Rodrick's face was changing very fast in different ways, with all his emotions overflowing, he displayed the attitude of someone close to running mad from thinking.

Suddenly, Rodrick felt a cooling sensation spread from